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screen in capital letters on purpose, he deserves for being one of the pillars of fandom since its inception and as prolific as an artist full of talent. His comic Cassandra is a gem at all levels (so you have full here: http://www.sendspace.com/file/meebbi)

-THF.es: Born after the end of fics forum on HRT (a very bad decision of the administrators, since the forum is empty: S This shows that most TH fans are still active thanks to fandom) is a English-language web follows steps of the legendary THF. Already has nearly 3000 members and counting:)

-THF: Always \u0026lt;3 -The former crest of Bill. I loved ... And how little it lasted!

-loved work for the first time in a fic, and was not too bad after all xP (Incense of Qhêl \u0026lt;3)

-The beautiful Alis manipulations, Majka, Monica, Photos -gluck ... that embody our fantasies in full color.

-Humanoid, in German. My song of the last album, a huge battered song on tour and underrated by the fans.

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English om. All are equal, have at least 2 seasons (?) And spelling of the devil. They are a plague. "People see that in all TWC unmistakable signs up in the lyrics of the songs they have written. People who hates everything that is likely to be TWC. It is better to practice a reasonable doubt that the final extremes meet ^ ^ ` -The Decline of More than twins u_u -The image of Bill in the evening with Joop, dressed in an elegant coat and followed by a bodyguard holding an umbrella over his head. I hate that Bill does not carry an umbrella, do not have hands? This is a detail of class brat, my red side revolutionizeio does not. -DVD in English. Best of the unnecessary. Humanoid All music videos are not saved none.

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A kiss to all ~

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Many times I could not enjoy because I had always, before they happened, I've always thought of dismissal, changes, losses, disasters and other predictions of gloom.

're beating very strong now, I wish I could bury you as you have done, but you are in any and all berries, black shadow that amaze me.

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* Ying *


His name was like a spell to Bill.


was enough to pronounce it slowly, savoring each syllable, and a warm shiver ran down her body from tip to tip. Was frozen by the whip wild excitement, and yet so warm ... much like coming home after a long journey.





Oberhaussen.

Throughtour bus window the landscape is blurred at full speed, catching his eye in a hypnotic, sleepy.

There were moments when it seemed the whole world that is movíaa around, and not him devouring kilometers mounted in the guts of a monster on wheels. Too long to be the axis around which revolved the small universe TH, is possible. Or maybe just self-centeredness.

-Bill, we've been-announced &n a nod.

Bill sat back, adapting its space warm body of his brother. It took some coffee and again lost in the landscape. Nothing seemed to have changed: the same trees fleeting nature of ice, the same sky overcast with black clouds ... but everything was different: they were already in Germany. Had passed.

Since they started to walk around the world, the twins always met the same ritualizedcute, na verge of collapse? at that time had not missed anything, but he was wrong.

was the thunderous beat of the thousands and thousands of hearts runaway a few meters away waiting for him. Thousands of hearts pumping at the same rate, thousands of throats fused into a single cry, every brick of the huge room with its sweeping energy vibrating. I could feel the force transferring his body, waves of pure life were hugging each particle of his being. Drowning.

The first chords of Jung und nicht mehr jugendfrei sounded in the darkness, there was no turning back. Indirect pockets

"What paint was then," laughed Bill, thinking aloud.

- Hey! Do you have you looked in the mirror this morning? Sneered Tom from under his cap, receiving 'thank you' a strong nudge from her sister-Ouch! Damn sweet and tender with Bill. What lured you to your fans

- You did not sleep, piece dand largemouth? He raised the hood and searched his eyes, they both smiled. Tom had big dark circles, looked dejected.

-Ajam, I try since yesterday, but kicking you all night no one can, "he joked, stifling a yawn.

"Well, I hope that everything you did before kicking molerte not so unsatisfactory," he said, raising an eyebrow in mockery.

CHTh; Tom nodded "Do not worry, Tomi-supported head gently on his shoulder," I've taken care of your physical therapist in the dressing room waiting for us to examine your arm and recolocarte blue bands before the concert. You play.

responsible

Bill knew what it was and what her sister was suffering not just complain. The injury was serious, there was even a time when the tour was in danger of being discontinued, but treatment and the pride of Tom pushed him ruthlessly competing on stage every night, gritting his teeth to endure the pain. Bill admired the strength of will and courage he was showing .. CHT o-Bill with his eyes encouraged him to follow "We invested in him our money, our efforts have produced the best in the most advanced facilities ... We have left pieces of our life in every song ... All the feelings that move us are there, your desire for freedom, our love ... I ... "His voice broke, do not know why they do not like Bill. I do not know what we did wrong.

-David said that illegal downloading non have done much harm, I suppose qumdash; the largest nodded, smiling slightly.

"But things will get better, we're home! He smiled dreamily Oberhaussen is like a talisman for us, including many fans from other countries just to see us play in the thing called 'The Temple laughed TH' - Will mom, Gordon and a bunch of friends to support us, we can not doubt now ... We need to give the best show of their lives! We have made a great record and will defend tothe end, no matter what Bill's eyes sparkled with enthusiasm, since we recorded the live Shrei, Oberhaussen has given us luck, you'll see how we fill up the flag and we have a DVD for the story! We will make them proud.

Tom, moved by the enthusiasm of his brother, do not know what to say. She could only get to his lips and covered it with kisses that spoke for him.

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* Yang *

Silence allied with darkness to create a suffocating atmosphere inside the tourbus. The lights were off except one of the main bedrooms. The dry heels of the boots of Bill walked down the aisle again and again, without ruUrro grave with you, stroking her waist-Quiet ...

No words were needed.

When Bill took the stage Oberhaussen saw no cameras ready to burn the DVD, not a crowd the stands collapsing. Instead he found a majority absent, and a small group of fans that came delivered to warm applause with this huge icy room. The stands were covered with huge black rags trying to hide the disaster.

He looked atwith his hand around the visor to the intense focus will blind you do not.

He was ridiculous in that outfit stuffed full of glitter and lights flashing, I had forgotten the reason for all this.

For an instant, his world collapsed.

Outside, little could be seen as the ceñoy pursed his smile faltered.

Inside it unleashed a storm of helplessness and disappointment that had to be buried in the profusionnd of his being.

The show must go on.

-Bill ... "Tom felt it tremble under his hands, warm tears wetting his shirt-I know, nothing happens ... You're not guilty ...

"Yes I am," he moaned in his neck "I wanted to change, do something innovative, but many people told us it was crazy, that the fans do not understand & iacute; an ... "she cried weakly," but I insisted, I ...

"No, the group has done what it has done since what we are: to fight for what we believe, although we have only five viewers! Remember? "Bill's chuckle vibrated against his shoulder," Today we played to seven thousand people, something we have improved over time, "he smiled and you've sparkled like a spark on stage, Bill raised head and looked at him, all wet face and large eyes faithBriles "You were so beautiful, so wild, I could not stop looking at you ... no one in the sand could fucking eyes off you," he touched his nose with his finger, down to her lips parted, and kissed slowly, savoring the taste of your mouth. Accounted Bill forward, entangled between the braids and her sister's legs, panting.

- Will we Oberhaussen? "Whispered the child, trying to catch his breath.

-return, "said" Tonight I realized something important: our boom teenager may have passed into history, but you're born to reign in the spotlight and I to play with you. We still have much to do and many dreams to fulfill. Together, we will find the way back to Oberhaussen.

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We're on the threshold of Christmas, and I do not know whether to laugh or mourn for it: P

had planned to make a wish list as last year. I keep all my love to the wall and cute icons aelilim (upward spiral *.*), become the wall of my Candy xxmouchettexx ... and many other things.
The problem is that this year I was meeting the backlog with a little trip I did not expect, and I do not really have time to match your gifts as you want = /
Anyway, if you want something special and is in my hand, you have no say so. Albeit with some delay, it will have \u0026lt;3

A big kiss ~



With Candy, as always for its beautiful banner \u0026lt;3

That evening, Tom returned to the forest.

been a long time since I felt so happy.

awoke happy and relaxed, comfortable stretching under the midday sun.

had slept like a groundhog happy all night, and most importantly: no macabre dreams or nightmares, choking, or butterflies, and blood ...

Nothing only a long and deep oblivion.

The delicious aroma of freshly brewed coffee from the kitchen that did growl with hunger. Did Bill gustaríaa coffee? Will have &; Iacute; to ask, would have to ask so many things ... but do not stay long. He shook his head trying to keep away from that thought, and let the hot water wash over her body, enjoying the intimate tickling sensation under the skin and gently lathering his dreadlocks.

left the makeshift shower humming a song, and put moving her hips to his rhythm. The morning was warm, but I knew it would be cold in the forest later, so he enlisted with some socks and a pair ofT-winter.

With a pink towel on his head like a turban, walked down the steps three at a time and found her grandmother in the kitchen, busy in front of the stove.

-Umm, French toast! - Cheered, hugging the old woman from behind and planted a resounding kiss on the cheek "Grandma, you who are the best of the universe tooodas grandmothers ... Do not you give him a cup of coffee to your grandson Favorite? -Danced a cup in his hand, playing to look anxious. CH cl Sure! Do you think your grandmother was born yesterday? "Laughed" Even I would have said 'Carpe diem', but then smiled at Tom and he smiled back, "Since we agree, when you finish breakfast 'in the moment' and make up your room, missing him or her.

-Retirement the best grandmother snorted the universe, though both knew that was not serious. Of course I was, who else did not consent to sleep until after midnighterly.

- Aha, and you own? "Tom nodded firmly how are you so sure? Actually just met him, and the people here live near the forest for centuries. Something you know, do not you think?

"Grandma, it's just a boy! Like me! Tom said, trying to convince. How to explain the sweet euphoria and e; liquid Bill-They married in secret and returned together to the village to start a new life, you could see leagues that were crazy about each other.

- What happened?

-Sonnen said that when he came here ... I'm pretty sure it was called Sonnen, Is not it a nice name? "The boy looked at her eagerly-Oh, sorry! What say? ... Ah, yes! When he reachedaron she was already pregnant, and Bill's grandparents took him as the worst of betrayals. Do not bore your son take a wife without her consent, or accept her future grandson. They say the cottage became a hell of screams, tears and anger

. At first the couple came to town to buy and run errands, she said they were saving to own a home. He seemed sad and absent, too thin to carry eight months pregnant. That was the last time I saw the poor Sonnen. Gradually stopped coming, until one day no one saw her again. Nobody. It was as if the earth had swallowed Tom listened, amazed, weavingin his mind a thousand guesses.

"That earth might swallow it reminds me of the old legends," he murmured, half to himself, "But how can disappear two people and that nothing happens? Does the police did a little research?

"Nobody reported her missing. People leave their suspicions run from corner to corner, but when the truth no one wants to get involved. The official version is thatBill couples left under the guardianship of their grandparents and went to live in the city, of course that's not the most popular idea- 'Sure, it's not morbid enough' , Tom thought, moving head in denial, in the village is believed to Sonnen, who came from an upper class family and had grown up in cotton, could not resist the harshness of their new life in the forest and went crazy. Some also think the grandfather killed a couple in a frenzied moment, but he denied everything. Besides the bodies were never found, and if there are bodies there is no evidence of crime. At the end of the policOur company closed the case.

Tom shuddered.

He had seen the grave of the grandfather of Bill with his own eyes. It was just a mound covered with weeds, he had a tombstone with his name and a simple wooden cross marking the place what if ...?

No, rather not think something so macabre.

Vale -grandmother, her family has a past 'suspectso 'he said, drawing the air quotes with his fingers but no Bill has more than twelve or thirteen years, what does he blame the sins of their relatives? The town treats him like a freak and do not even know it is not fair.

"I do not blame you, Tom. I'm just saying that when it comes to town to buy supplies barely spoke to anyone, but when alone in a strange tongue mutters, looking away as if conversing with someone, and I repeat, is all alone! Shudder. It is also a thiefng. As he passed away small things, some of value. One day I had the misfortune of bumping into him on the street, I 'lost' one of the jewels of my bracelet, a gold angel. I am sure that Bill stole it, paused for a moment, thinking "I do not understand is why it is not picked up in an orphanage, Ely would be better for others.

Tom did not know that answer to that string of accusations, even he understood the actions of his friend. He lowered his head, With a deep sadness pressing his throat.

"Well, I'm just saying that this guy is sick in the head, my child. Be careful. And a little stroking her wet dreadlocks, he left.

Orphanage.

Orphanage.

Orphanage.

NO. CHT

MLXC

Those words swirled in his head as a sinister carousel, one, and again and again.

No rest.

needed to organize their ideas. He got up, took the coffee still steaming on the stove, and poured a large cup of black coffee. 'Al- fin' thought.

took a big sip, warm and bitter. Its taste matched his emotions, wasjust what I needed.

After talking with his grandmother, who harbored doubts and suspicions about Bill is multiplied a thousandfold. Again felt that gloomy feeling that

growing in his chest since he entered the forest for the first time, I could see how their sticky tentacles curled up in his heart, leaving him defenseless against fear.

The deeper into the life of Bill, more questions arose.

could not deny it, I was scared. CH TMLXC

not stop thinking about Sonnen, imagined blonde and delicate, with the gaze of his son and their golden eyes ... so beautiful. What would become of her? If it were true that lived in the city, why not return to Bill? What mother leaves her small abandoned to their fate? Something did not fit in this story.

suddenly remembered one of the terrible confession to him by his friend following a captive butterfly:

'No ... "She spoke softly, thoughtfully," but suffering is normal, do not know .... A very small

mother left me alone in the woods it was snowing while I froze my hands. I remember days and nights of pain, it was as if I bite the flesh with sharp teeth, you know? I cried nonstop for weeks until I was able to move. Nature is so, just not hot in winter ... and it is not so bad, right? "

CHTMLXthings as the beauty secret keeping a dry leaf, a marble or an old clock without hands. How much is a stone, a gold bracelet? For him it was worth it: they were both priceless treasures, they had the value of beauty and memory. It was a fragment of life that could fit in your pocket.

vivíaa blind people. He was blind until she met Bill.

finished coffee from a drink and went upstairs. The good humor with which he beganthe morning had evaporated along with his firm promise to obey.

Let the world continue sunk in ignorance, I did not care. He did not think being an accomplice to the brutal injustice committed against Bill. For many atrocities that Elo tell your family, Tom wanted to be by your side to share together the little time that remained before returning to the city.

So it should be.

went downstairs quietly, going to the rear garden gate.gave birth to the landscape, as if walking through a watercolor painting. Trying to look at things as Bill did, seeking its hidden magic. I did not know where he was, but for the first time he was not afraid of getting lost. A voice inside him said that they were destined to meet again, somehow.

And he was right.

In the distance he saw the old oak tree and ran towards him.

Bill was sitting among the roots, caressing a beautiful silver-coated animal that isntir steps up its ears and put in place warning.

"Hush, Tom," he is heard saying to his softer voice. The animal looked at him intently with his blue eyes and calmed down, while monitoring the newcomer.

When Tom could see it up close almost had a fit, could not believe it!

Bill had in his lap a large gray wolf.

CHTMLerdad? Scared said, taking a step back. It was clear that Bill had not told the story of 'Little Red Riding Hood and the wolf'

"Of course not," he said thoughtfully, relocate NDOS his enormous glasses without crystal-Why do you ask? "I looked doubtful, had not really understood the ironíay Tom was a bit silly.

-No matter-refused, shaking his hand in a ga picture he had before him: a wild beast capable of hunting prey three times its Sizeand with a lethal bite, given by the tenderness and mutual understanding that he could not understand. Although most do not deserve the name of the beast who abandoned a baby in the middle of a snowstorm?

"Come on, Tom. Come, "she whispered, stretching out his hand-Touch it, Tom. Do not be afraid -. The dreadlocks he knelt beside them and took the hand of Bill, acariciándola, letting it guide you to the warm body of the wolf. I could feel under the fingers that radiated power, life force vibrating at each heart beat, while the softness of her coat of silver. I had never imagined seeing a fiery subject of their own volition. Bill just did the impossible real.

"It's incredible," his eyes met those of Bill wonder full of sorrow.

"I have little time, Mond is tired," said Bakhitrpo, feel her breath on his neck, to draw her back with long strokes.

was so easy to get carried away by the warmth of your skin and cold hands

smile was so beautiful to watch.

turned away from Bill for a moment and took something from his backpack, hiding behind her.

The boy looked at him with big eyes and questions. Tom wanted to give mystery at the time. CH

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The doctor looks at me, I'm almost a cutout of myself. Concerned about the absence of blood, my mother is concerned about the absence of blood, everyone is concerned about the absence of blood, watch the trash, are appalled. The absence of blood is just my body's reaction to the lack of food, the sadness, the chain that pulls each time someone leaves. My body is swallowed blood instead of throw, to recycle, feedback, to keep the previous state. I say take pills, do not want, why now? You have been disarranged the body until you are back as before, not bad, yes, give cancer, I do not want to suffer, that's not is as & iacu

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She plucked, and fell hair and nails, and clothes, and she was naked, with only their eyes and entrails. Background sound of a battery but there were only eyes and entrails, and red walls and the impact of light on the retina, which causes temporary blindness. That strange sensation of the gut may be a hangover ... you never can share feelings with others, since they depend on our own senses, partial, biased. Have I ever felt that feeling through the skin, makes me perhaps a couple of holes so that the pus comes out from inside me. Or maybe if I spit I deflate like a balloon and I go to heaven

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Die Sammler tir a printed book, which makes its own fics * o * It is an honor and a great joy! Behold designed housing prices, has given me also separately to an e-book. I'm excited * jumps *
Thank you, beautiful \u0026lt;3






A big kiss to all ~

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a cloud over the mountain in front, and I stood there looking at montañaa distance, and the cloud that descended on her, leaving a pile on the summit looked like snow white. He had his coat on, and wearing tracksuit pants were full of thorns and nettles of the field. I watched the mountain for a few minutes. The cold burned my face.

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I've seen around the "Black Swan" by Natalie Portman, on a veteran ballet dancer who keeps a great rivalry with a lot younger. I love the world of ballet, it seems very fragile, yet tough and gritty, where beauty and blood are part of the same. I once tried to get on your toes and twisting seemed even trying, but I see the dancers in the ballet and I seem so ethereal, so volatile, that I too would also like to n learn to fly, butand out lie.

FilmAffinity I have also seen the "Howl" on the controversial poem by Allen Ginsberg that resulted in a prosecution for obscenity after being published. The poem begins:

saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves through the
negro streets at dawn looking for an angry jab,
angel-headed hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery at night,
that poor and ragged and haggard and drugged pasaron night smoking in the supernatural darkness of cold-water flats floating on the tops of cities contemplating jazz, (...)

Short and the one place where I feel like because the poem is not breaks. The poem itself is a total madness .. The guy was so ago when he wrote that there was a point and followed, life was going at it too fast, the ink was burning in the veins.

The point is that next year will also get "On the Road adaptation of Kerouac's work, my friend mentioned above. Seem to have accumulated postig in Hollywood, and it leaves Kristen Stewart in a role post-crepuscular (hopefully better).

The Beat Generation in general were all pretty intoxicated and consumed by their addictions, and I guess I lived fucked and tormented by such fire, but reading is not bad. These people I feel sorry but they were geniuses, only to be left to destroy themselves. Nobody can take away, however, that influenced Western culture in a way amazing, especially Kerouac, Ginsberg and Burroughs, proclaiming absolute freedom. Kerouac apparently greatly influenced Murakami so we have to read it also & amp; eacute; No, but I hope to live Murakami Masy not die of cirrhosis (poor man).

I've also seen a Sofia Coppola about money and fame and happiness if they . Oh, and of course, is also due Sin City 2, Batman 3, and the Lion King 3D.

Cinema wants to make me happy ...! But we know that a film is nothing without anyone to discuss it, and that to me is a person that I love talking about the movies after seeing them (in addition of late).

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After a few days

frantic nerves, concerts and morbid chained twins xD, here we are back my children and I to continue the drama; D

lucky I hope you that you have attended one of the concerts (Aelilim, Maya, Pink ... \u0026lt;3) I enjoy the most I'm looking conteis me how I was! : D

A kiss to all and see you soon ~

That evening, Tom went alongBill in the heart of the forest.

Sitting at the foot of the old oak long looked to the eyes, in silence.

had lost track of time.

the dry rustle of leaves blowing in the wind and the rustling of the branches, wrapped bubble of intimacy they had created around him with a glance.

"They're talking about Bill whispered cautiously, comor if it reveals a terrible secret. He seemed unsure to speak, but his hands trembled no longer.

- Who? He asked in the same confidential tone, almost playing. No judge was in his mind its quirks, not anymore. Wanted to feel good over anything.

Then I noticed. A cold flame.

Tom felt the fear of the boy through the pores of your skin. CHT MLXC

was this fear of being misunderstood, of being rejected because of who he was, and kept him lurking, always waiting a cry or a gesture of contempt. Tom could not blame him after what he did. Bill's eyes were scared of a blow to his conscience.

-. "The trees whispered, pointing to his about-They talk.

Hearing such a statement, Tom thoughtI could not help laughing ... but the laughter did not come. Sitting there among the strongest roots of an old oak tree and surrounded by the sounds of nature, the idea did not seem so farfetched. Do not believe it was true, I just wanted to know why Bill thought he was.

- Do they talk? "He smiled," My mother told me that some nights screaming and wailing arose inside the forest, you know the legends ... but did not know they spoke.

CHThave heard some real music again, if he had a radio or at least an old record player. He wanted himself with all his might, how you can live without some good music?

"Last night, when you ... when you left, Tom nodded regretfully ... sang just for me -. He sighed. She could talk about that moment, I could feel it, but he took his hand hard to encourage him to follow. I needed to know what happened after his flight.Bill was in a place that he could never achieve "And remember that I have a gift for you," the boy's tender look on his skin tingled Do you?

For answer he jumped and hung from his neck, dragging them both to fall back on the grass, laughing.

- Okay, I'll take that as a yes -. A sincere laughter lightened her heart.

Bill Changing emotions always overflowed, sweeping away their own. Someone feel so strongly was beautiful and; NDOS of its flavor.

Tom came over and spread his hands, filling to the brim with clear water. Bill, wet and smiling, he also endorsed under the spout. It splashed each other, were soaked together in freshness, and played finger rubbing under water with your finger and palm to palm, in small strokes wet.

Bill's skin looked paler droplets cover, her eyes bright and dark.

Tom felt a strong heat in the chest, a strangeweakness that could not explain.

"Let's eat here," said Bill. And he left.

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The boy sat near the source, without any dramas. I knew that seek a logical point of Bill's behavior was lost time.

only smiled when, a few minutes later saw him arrive with the shirt

raised and bent at the waist, carried snacks and left with other things. Do you like chicken? I also put some slices of cheese.

-Ummm, 'shi', "agreed with his mouth full of berries. The sweet juice bursting between your teeth and lips dyed a bright pink.

teníaa before his eyes a Bill other than the fact that he had found a lump under the old oak, as if ice water had cleared both the mud and misery.

Com & iacustore because others do not hear, Tom. I never understood "His voice had a sad let-.Debes to think I'm weird, like the townspeople -. Tom was silent.

"No matter what people say, Bill sighed" We're all weird, each in our way Look at me! Always with my cap, my dreadlocks and my clothes perfectly waxed six sizes larger. These are my treasures and not change it for anything if you knew what the dudes say about me frowning in this poky old town! -The boydelivered listened, captivated by every word, and the vanity of Tom made a guest appearance, but I despise them and their fucking opinions! I do not care a shit!

do you say, Bill, do you despise? Said with an air of challenge.

"Okay, disregarded," said little flushed.

"Okay, well then ... trees or say something better we willand made him fall, leaving it up. Victoria.

"Okay, you win, agreed, raising his hands in peace" I let you go you and your plants talk "The boy, sitting on it as a clear winner, opened his big eyes with indignation. What you forgive me MY life? He said, emphasizing the words "Now well see ...

And Bill kept his threat: rolled in the grass, laughing till you drop and be rendered, tombI can.

Bill smiled, his face was an enigma.

"They say I'm glad to hear that," sighed quietly, closed his eyes. Tom threw an arm around her shoulders, bringing it gently to your body, and the boy thanked him with a soft purr.

Bill had understood the intimate message of the forest, but preferred to remain silent.

Tom never know what secrets he had whispered the rumor sourceXC

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& nbs, Dammit!), But it amused her enthusiasm. reinvented Bill's eyes the beauty of the world without realizing it. and the dreadlocks, though not recognized or medieval torture., I envied him for it.

At the foot of the old oak was Bill's backpack, and he kept his treasure lovingly stone in one of his thousand pockets, but not before a little caress finger and whisper little tenderness indecipherable.

Tom walked away, looking for the first star of the night.

In luch as a child. The books have been my toys and my friends when no one else teníaa, but ... "the boy stood still, remembering ... your joke before with a movie, right? .. . since I have not ever gone, you know? I read once that was amazing.

"But, Bill ... In the village there is a film since ... I dunno, I think forever ... Why? "The question hung in the air for a few seconds.

CHas did your grandfather?

Bill refused profusely.

- So?

"Well, he loves me! and only wants the best for me. Then ... "His voice broke.

Tom approached the boy and clasped at the waist, and then he clung to his neck

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I know the theory, I explain. Is that I can, "he pointed out the temple, the grove of waves, such as describing the logging of ideas. Explained below c ó mo lobotomíay I have practiced how to eject an anesthetic with blows.
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What Is The Normal Muscle Percentage? I have not a good day. The life that was.

We were where the computer. We were sitting and you were doing something. I went to the room and when I stood and pulled me towards you and kissed me with much love, kisses you apart. And you said:

- We can not let this happen to us again, we can not separate that we had very bad.

And I said,

- Of course not, we'll never part. But you have to promise.

And you said:

- I promise. Although in the end sure you're the one that hits me the kick ...

And I said,

- What nonsense you ... But if pAnimals are fucking out of control, with hunger and thirst for champagne gold, as he said.

And I, the brainless extraterrestrial, who was alone in the nebula, making apology for a quiet life in a beautiful rose bushes pruning chandal an early Saturday morning while doing surprise cake in the oven for when the sun wakes have it fresh and eat it and then fucked in the shower love against the wall, we dress and go for a walk, maybe a bike if achievement not collapse, and if not walking, walking and running until I burst the lungs of longing and happiness, and then re-; Home or eating out, and in the afternoon to let you see the game and I mind my business and make my earrings and my suspension and my dolls to sell on ebay, not for money but because someone might like what I think, then write and write looking out the window, or watching the fire in the fireplace and burning the retina like when I was playing Pequena not stop the fire with the stick, sometimes burned, and then when you finish the game and just wrote it take us dinner watching the fire, talking and laughing, finishing drawn anywhere, sleep early, and go to school Monday, the colegio or school of languages, or where the hell to work and feel good because my work means something and is hard and through it I feel the world and also pay me and in fact what else I can ask of life.

So that's what I am. A damn alien space junk. If not, how is it possible to forget?

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here with these children still do not know if lost in the woods or lost on each other: D

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The next afternoon he returned to the forest.

Lying, watching the blue sky. It was a bright blue so deep that could serve as a decoration to a Hollywood movie. A few puffy clouds floating above his head, seemed placed each in its place by a god fan landscaping: rounded, Perfect-white ... were all that could be asked a cloud. He was quiet, light as a feather dancing in the breeze ... but there was no breeze. The wind was still. Nothing moved, not a speck of dust, not a blade of grass. Nothing.

closed his eyes, but everything was still open. Only his heart was still in motion. The world was a frozen image. I was sure that if threw a rock hard against the sky, it would shatter like a mirror. CHspace-time as a man.

clouds overhead were static, pristine, almost virginal. I felt like stain, screaming, fist break so perfectly. His grandfather would not like to do the cape of that, but he was not there to stop them, right? No, there was nobody there with him, he was alone. It was better not to think too much.

The intense blue of the sky was beginning to worry. It was clear that something was fucked in the universe, however it safe & iacutee; to looking so bright, so ... innocent.

Breathing became increasingly difficult.

He felt trapped, such as vacuum packaging.

The air grew thick, not reached his lungs, choking.

Suddenly he saw something in the distance: it was a warm glow, a golden loop spin and spin about itself as a dancer at last, something moved in the universe! Her dancing was hypnotic, so beautiful … all forces focused on the desire to get to it.

tried to shake legs and arms could not. Members felt heavy, terribly painful, but gradually began to react to will. After several painful attempts and ran towards the light, his only hope in hell that petrified. Corríay ran desperate, panting, ran to lose all sense of space, saw only light, was increasingly clear yes! Was a departure, the only solution, andhad it at hand. A little more, she could almost taste the fresh breeze in your lungs, just a little more and ...

- No! - Whole body crashed through a solid wall air, falling to the ground by the impact. It was impossible, the light was right there, why could not continue?

saw no obstacles, no walls ... nothing to prevent him from running to the exit.

Qticipated.

looked at the sky, blue sky that perfect American film in Technicolor.

gasping like a fish out of water , struggling for breath more oxygen.

A giant eye came through the clouds and watched from above.

silently wondered whether it might be that the eye of God. CH. He pushed his grandmother from the flames and threw several jugs of water to the root of fire, until only traces of smoke and ash.

-Tomi-woman to her grandson looked so excited, holding out his arms. Tom tenderly embraced her, pleased with his courage and good luck.

"It's over, grandmother stroked his gray hair to reassure her, though he still trembling knees. He was the man of the house and had to be at the height of the circumstancesances "Are you okay? Do you hurt yourself? He asked as he examined his face and arms looking injury. Had a large burn on the back of his hand, he needed a cure. Suddenly, like lightning, he was struck by the image of that day Bill roasted chestnuts in the fireplace, curled up beside him, licking his wound to heal. Revived the touch of your lips, your tongue gently on the skin, the freshness of your saliva. He missed a few seconds in the dream, in that pleasure extrañoy disturbing that basically made him feel guilty. CH TMLXC

-I to the cabinet by an ointment she suggested. 'Yes, that will best ... in this case'

dark thought with a smile as he walked away.

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After picking up the mess caused by fire, grandmother and grandson went to the room to call Simone at the hospital. Tom's father remained stable within the seriousness, just speak and could not move for the severe pain that caused the fractures (why ifntió a turnaround in the stomach to speak of 'pain'? was something beyond the simple concern compassion for his father. No, it felt intimate and remote, like the memory of a dream). He talked to his grandfather, but did not tell anything about the fire, would not load the environment with more dark clouds.

After the call is dropped in any way on the couch. He was exhausted,

and that it was neither lunch. Blessed youth. needed a shower. CHTMLan are given a scare (a slap, for example), run the risk of heart attack. But Tom knew it was not what most dangerous: some people never get out of that dream. The mind becomes entangled in an endless loop and never wake up, are lost in their own subconscious ... perhaps forever. They were like zombies, although they were out there eating brains of young idiots like in horror movies. They wander through the labyrinths of his mind,

disoriented, living with their ghosts in a parallel reality.

Tom 'skin crawl just thinking about it, was something terrifying.

- Am I sleepwalking? He asked in a whisper.

few months ago I would not even raised, but these days many things that seemed safe was reeling and did not know what to think.

always had very vivid dreams, since childhood. They were simple things: flying and then fell from the top (with the sense of 'Vertigo' so fecho as a malignant tumor. If you had this to Simone, the straitjacket no one took it off. I was losing my mind, dammit.

had to see Bill.

Tom covered his face with his hands.

Yes, Bill. Only Bill.

A skinny kid and shaggy that one day he slipped into his dreams and had become the center of his new world, an obsession of which I could not escape. may not want to.

Bill and his thin hands, his golden eyes, his face pale covered with tears.

This sweet and quiet boy had confided in him, had opened his heart, and he was left shattered by the grave of her only family .

Tom felt every tear shed and a pin stuck in his consciousness.

CH TMLXC The rag doll he threw a tragic smile from his corner, his mouth sewn curled in a grimace of warning. Picked him up carefully, I could almost hear the soft beat of his heart felt. Rough tangled strands of wool between her fingers was dreaming that Bill's hair, playing to soothe her grief.

In an oversight, grabbed her grandmother's sewing scissors long, sharp, and kept them in his backpack. He had had an idea.

CHTand served on this trip.

did not know how long he had been walking, starting to get tired.

Suddenly, he saw how far the ancient carved stone tomb, and his heart did a somersault of pure happiness. I had done!

ran with all his might to reach the clearing where Bill played as a child, but found none. Without thinking, on an impulse, he went to the mighty oakOmid, or something warm water. It congratulated himself for bringing juice and snacks 'just in case'. It was a fucking genius.

The wind swayed the branches of trees, filling the floor of leaves. The few flowers born in autumn have defended their pale color under the sun.

beginning to get cold.

Bill complained in his sleep, quietly muttering nonsense words. He curled his best in the wool of his sweater, hacda ... and drifted. When he awoke two hours had passed.

Bill, kneeling beside him, watching him curiously.

"Hello," he said in a barely audible whisper, nervously twisting his fingers in his lap.

"Bill was confused and only managed to say his name. Would not it be dreaming? There was a time when eyes closed, and open ah &, Lighter-Is there another Bill around here?

joking tone was evident, but the boy looked intently in all directions and finally shrugged.

"I think now," he muttered. Land on his hands trembled a little.

Tom noticed his nervousness, had not even looked into the eyes still.

"Well, cans better, right? I just want to be with Bill: You, "he said smiling, pointing with the index to reinforce his point. Bill was staring at her fingers restless-.Ya see what luck I have, I found just the Bill was looking for.

"I'm Bill," said safely, gently raising his voice and throwing a quick glance that Tom did not go unnoticed.

"No doubt, you are, boy's smile rmp; iacute; (had some fixing knighthood until he was a master in fighting with sword in IronMaster II, his favorite game), but in the end nothing. '

only dishonor'

he thought, poking fun at himself in silence.

"And do not you dream, right? "Looked him straight in the eye for the first time his voice was soft. Tom tensed abruptly. I had not thought ... but the boy took over which we